"Third aunt! Mother said, from today onwards, you are my real third aunt!" Lu Jiapei worked hard to climb onto the marriage bed, put her arms around Xiaocao's neck, clung to her body, and kissed her affectionately face.
Zhu Junya was a little jealous. Since his youngest son was able to leave, he has been up and down every day without being honest. It has been a long time since he has been so close to her. I can't help but sigh that Xiaocao is destined to be a child, and his sons seem to like her as a younger sibling.
"The fourth brother said, after you marry the third uncle, we miss you, so we can come over as a guest, and you will make us delicious food!" Lu Jiapei glanced at the Chinese dim sum on the table, and immediately looked away . Although the snacks at Uncle San's house are delicious, the best ones are the small cakes and egg tarts made by Aunt San. The third aunt also said that she could make pudding. What is pudding? What does it look like? Is it tasty
Lu Jiayu expressed concern about his younger brother's IQ, didn't he tell this guy to only say that he misses his aunt and not mention food? Why did this guy miss it again
Yu Xiaocao glanced at Lu Jiayu's angry and anxious expression from the corner of her eyes, pinched Lu Jiapei's small face, and said with a smile, "Do you miss my aunt, or do you miss the snacks made by my aunt?"
"Think about it all! I want to think about the fragrant smell on Third Auntie's body, which smells better than candy and snacks!" It was a body transformed by Lingshi water. There were not many impurities, and even the sweat that flowed out was refreshing and fragrant. A special taste that can only be felt when you get close. The perception of children and animals is very similar, which is one of the reasons why Xiaocao is popular with children.
Zhu Junya took off her little chubby body from her younger siblings, and said: "Third Aunt has been tired all day, let her rest for a while. Sit honestly on the chair and talk to Third Aunt."
With the company of two cute little guys, time passed quickly, and soon there were familiar footsteps outside the door, but the pace was a little hurried. Zhu Junya stood up, picked up the little son who started rubbing his eyes, and was a little bit listless, and said with a smile: "My little brother is here, so I won't be here to obstruct his eyes."
After going out, she took a photo with her younger brother, and Zhu Junya couldn't help but tease the younger brother with a cold face. Unexpectedly, the younger brother who worried the family the most would marry a wife before the second younger brother.
With the sound of the door being opened again, Yu Xiaocao clasped her hands nervously and shyly, her fingers entangled. Uh... In two lifetimes, she has no experience in intimate contact with men. How to spend this wedding night in the bridal chamber
The red candle flickers and the light jumps. In the candlelight, Xiaocao's smooth and delicate face was flushed with a bit of shyness, like peach blossoms in March, so delicate and beautiful. Zhu Junyang was so fascinated by it, he couldn't help but took a step forward, took the little girl's petite and exquisite body into his arms, and embedded it in his arms. The moment he came in, Mei Xiang and Wu Tong who were in the room retreated with discernment and closed the doors and windows.
"After today, you will completely belong to me alone." Zhu Junyang's heart was full, as if countless flowers were blooming one after another, and it was as if the gorgeous fireworks made people dizzy and intoxicated. This is the taste of happiness, right
Yu Xiaocao's body stiffened nervously, like a lamb caught by a tiger, she dared not move. In order to relieve the tension, she complained in a low voice: "You smell of alcohol all over, you stink to death. Stay away from me!"
Zhu Junyang buried his face in Xiaocao's hair, took a deep breath, lifted Xiaocao's small face with make-up, and couldn't control the smile on his face, and said viciously: "The lady hasn't bathed yet. , Are you waiting for your husband to come together? How could the master refute your face and reluctantly accompany you to take a mandarin duck bath with your wife?"
Yu Xiaocao blushed even more, and pushed him away in embarrassment: "Who wants to take a mandarin duck bath with you! Shameless... How do you know about 'mandarin duck bath'? Be honest, have you experienced it yourself?"
Zhu Junyang saw through the little lady at a glance, and used his teeth and claws to hide his shy and nervous nature. At this time, Xiaocao changed into a waist-pinch cheongsam embroidered with golden silk peony flowers, which made her waist not full, her figure was slender, and her color was enchanting. Lightly swept eyebrows, lightly smeared rouge, thin, moist, smooth skin... Zhu Junyang's pair of phoenix eyes suddenly became dark, and in the deep eyes, there was a restless, moving flame .
"My wife misunderstood her husband. She has a very small heart for her husband, and can only accommodate one of you, and can't see other people. You don't understand men. Men can learn some things without a teacher, such as..." His Her voice was low and hoarse with a touch of sexy, and her seductive voice plucked the strings of her heart, and a throbbing hit her heart.
The warm breath lingered in Xiaocao's ears. That small and delicate earlobe was instantly dyed red by the ambiguity. The hot thin lips engulfed the delicate ear meat, and the tip of the tongue teased it slightly, causing the master to shudder.
The soft and thin lips followed the earlobe, cheeks, and chin, and then stayed on the red lips exuding an attractive fragrance. It was not the first time Zhu Junyang kissed her, but this time was obviously different. Xiaocao's breathing stagnated, and her cheeks became hot, as if a raging fire was burning. As the kiss became more and more lingering, the fire gradually attacked her whole body.
"I... I haven't washed it yet, and you have eaten all the powder on my face..." When Xiaocao got nervous, she couldn't help but want to speak, as if the only way to soothe her tense heart was in this way.
Zhu Junyang also noticed this. He bit her slender neck lightly, leaving a bright red mark, and a laughing voice sounded: "It's okay, I don't despise you. Not only will I eat up your fans, but I will also eat you." I want to eat your rouge..." Finally, it's your whole body!
The clothes left her body one by one and spread out on the floor, making it impossible to tell which one belonged to her and which one belonged to him. Xiaocao, who was brought into the tent, struggled hard: "No, I have to take a shower first!"
"..." Zhu Junyang, who was swollen and painful somewhere, stared at her persistent little face for a moment, then hugged her up, "Since my little lady, I can't wait to experience the mandarin duck bath with my master." The beauty of it. I will help you!"
In the clean room, there is a large bathtub that reaches as deep as Xiaocao's chest, and it is steaming inside! After being stripped to the point where only obscene clothes were left, the grass tried hard to push back a cheeky man who wanted to follow in: "No, you go out first! I will be so nervous that I don't know if you are here." What should I do!"
"It doesn't matter, as long as the master knows!" How can this cat-like strength stop a certain wolf? Three times, five times and two times, all the clothes on his body were taken off. Under the shy and evasive eyes of the little girl, a certain wolf successfully entered the bathtub and imprisoned a certain little lamb in his fiery embrace. middle. Um? Why are there clothes in the way? take off take off!
Yu Xiaocao huddled on the side of the tub, trying to distance herself from a certain wolf. But the barrel is that big, and someone has long arms and legs, so it's really difficult to avoid him. In the splash of water, the struggling Xiaocao still did not escape the fate of being stripped of the last piece of her body, and was forced to "be honest" with a certain wolf.
Yu Xiaocao folded her hands in front of her chest, staring angrily at a certain dangerous person. Although separated by a layer of petals, you can still faintly see under the water vapor. The little wife is Ling Long. She has a small body. Zhu Junyang's breathing becomes thick and heavy. What does the deep eyes represent? Yu Xiaocao didn't want to face it like an ostrich.
"You... Didn't you say that you will listen to me after marriage? First, I order you to turn around and don't look at it!" Xiaocao's voice was weak, without the rainbow-like momentum of the past.
A certain wolf rolled his eyes, and said with a cheeky smile: "Lady, are you tired today? Taking a bath is such a tiring job, why don't you do it for your husband?" Invaded a few points forward, provoking the spray attack of a dying little lamb.
Although the little lamb tried its best to resist, the strength was very different. A certain wolf physically crushed the little lamb's struggle, and then helped to take a bath, touching the little lamb from head to toe until the water was cold. The bath is over.
"Bad guy!" Xiaocao wanted to pull away a certain big hand covering her chest, her face was as red as if she had applied a whole box of blush. In the bucket, although he didn't make it to the last step, a certain wolf took advantage of what should be touched and what should not be touched, what should be kissed and what should not be kissed.
A certain wolf stood up from the water, took a certain ostrich-like lamb out of the tub, wrapped it in a big towel, and walked quickly towards the wedding couch. He felt that somewhere in himself was about to blow up if he didn't get relieved!
"My lady, my husband will let you know what the real 'bad guy' is!" The scarlet quilt set off the little lamb's skin. The skin was more radiant, and the whole body was crystal white like jade. Zhu Junyang suddenly felt a little hotter in his body and heart .
He wiped the water off his body casually, and pressed the little girl who was covering her eyes but peeping at him through the gaps in her fingers under him, and his voice was full of smiles: "How, are you satisfied with what you saw?" ?”
Satisfied, very satisfied! A certain little lamb waiting to be slaughtered almost uttered his heart out. Broad shoulders, slender waist, narrow hips, long legs, clear eight-pack abs, and well-proportioned and firm muscles are even more perfect than the works of art carved by Western sculptors. Cough cough... Of course, if you ignore a certain heroic and high-spirited word!
The strong body trapped the little lamb in his arms, Zhu Junyang lowered his head, kissed her delicate neck, all the way down, to the delicate and small chest, holding, licking, sucking, teasing … The hands that walked on the smooth, moist skin seemed to be electrified, causing Xiaocao to tremble.
The little lamb's eyes, which were as clear as water, were covered with a hazy layer of mist. When he looked at him like drunk but not drunk, it seemed to be able to seduce people. souls. souls.